Hidden world, the seventh mountain and sea.

In the attic facing south of the small quadrangle-style courtyard, Jiang Lingheng, who suddenly appeared, said something amazing, and Jiang Feng would be shocked if he was there at this time.

"Uncle Ancestor really plans to accept that kid as a disciple of the inheritance?"

Jiang Lingheng's uncle, the old man in Mai, Jiang Chengyu, glared at him with slanted eyes, and scolded: "I want to teach you, are you willing to learn?"

Jiang Lingheng said with a haha: "Didn't I say it before? The way of sacrificing the array is too cumbersome and troublesome, and it is too tiring to learn, so it is not suitable for me." ”

Jiang Chengyu snorted angrily and turned his head, this nephew's lazy temperament has completely worn out his patience over the years, otherwise why would he find an outsider to inherit the Jintian Sacrifice?

Jiang Lingheng dragged the futon under his crotch with his hand, and moved forward without looking good, his face was not a little thinner than Jiang Feng, and he vowed to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"You officially accepted him as an apprentice yesterday, but you have only exercised the natal magic weapon for him today, even Wen Bin has been waiting for this day for a long time, what are you talking about this for?"

Jiang Chengyu said with a stiff face: "I gave birth to him as an apprentice yesterday, but I just accepted his qualifications, if I am not satisfied in the future, I can withdraw his Jintian Sacrifice at any time." Today is to test his heart, this son is hard to find in the world, I don't know how many times better than a little bastard reincarnated by a lazy man!"

Jiang Lingheng looked at the sword fetus in the furnace and said disapprerovitically: "A cheeky thief who steals chickens and dogs, he still got the refining materials for this sword fetus from me. ”

Jiang Chengyu looked at his lazy and leisurely appearance that seemed to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and finally couldn't help but turn around, hating iron and steel: "Can you fight for some gas?! Don't be idle all day long!"

"Where am I not angry?" Jiang Lingheng crossed his hands behind his head, his face full of unhappiness.

"Our family has always been sparsely populated, your great-grandfather only had your grandfather and my two sons in his life, I was unfilial to my son, and I had no wife and no queen for life, fortunately your grandfather gave birth to your father, but my eldest brother left in a few years. Your father was raised by me as an uncle since I was a child, and I was looking forward to the stars and the moon all day long, and finally I was looking forward to you, the only seedling, but what was the result......?

Jiang Lingheng muttered: "As a result, my father and mother also died early, leaving an old branch and a seedling in our vein." ”

Jiang Chengyu was speechless for a while, and his old face was a little more sad, and he sighed: "Your father is a great material, I originally wanted to wait for you to grow up a little more, and then pass on the Jintian Sacrifice to him, who would have thought that once he had a conflict with the Martial God Temple, he was both ......"

Jiang Chengyu couldn't say any more, Jiang Lingheng raised his head, his eyes flashed with a very rare emotion, loneliness, desolation, and unspeakable sorrow.

He exhaled lightly and laughed at himself: "So, I still don't like the clansmen of the Wu clan, but the people involved back then have long since died, so what can I do if I don't like them?

Jiang Chengyu also sighed and said, "I don't blame you for your temperament, and I don't blame you for not wanting to inherit the Jintian Sacrifice." But I wanted you to be at least diligent, not to mention contributing anything to the Wenfu, at least to share some for the young lady, but you ...... Miss has borne those alone all these years, even us old immortals can't bear it, even if you can have one-tenth of Jiang Feng's consciousness, Miss will be much easier than now!"

Jiang Lingheng slowly closed his eyes, there was no emotion on his calm face, and he said flatly: "I have my responsibilities and obligations, it's just ...... Not now. As for Jiang Feng's enlightenment, I really haven't seen it. ”

Jiang Chengyu turned around again and said, "He doesn't know what Miss wants him to do, and he doesn't even know why Miss chose him, all the speculations he thinks can't touch the slightest truth, and it's useless." He even thought that the reason why Mademoiselle was so kind to him now might be to sacrifice him for some purpose in the future. In other words, one of his assumptions was that he would die in the future, and that he would not die now because he was worthless in his current life. ”

Jiang Lingheng pursed his lips and sneered: "Interesting idea, not bad! Should he be said to be self-aware? or self-righteous?"

But Jiang Feng always carried forward with this kind of thought, he knew that the young lady might want him to die, but he still calmly endured everything and did his best to win the hope of tomorrow. Perhaps because he was already put to death, he knew better than anyone the value of life. People who have no hope, even if they are in a desperate situation, must overcome obstacles and hold on to hope. With this realization, it is also the reason why I chose him as my disciple of the Jintian Sacrifice lineage. ”

Jiang Lingheng frowned and said: "But his idea is very dangerous, if he always has this kind of speculation about Wen Bin, then in the future, either he will die in the hands of Wen Bin, or Wen Bin will die in his hands." ”

Jiang Chengyu asked, "He still seems to have great prejudices against Wen Bin in his heart, why?"

Jiang Lingheng shook his head and said, "I don't know the details, I only heard Qing'er mention that he seems to have quarreled with Wen Bin." ”

"That's it!" Jiang Lingheng stood up, his mouth was vague, and he said indifferently, "I don't bother to care about this." ”

Jiang Chengyu frowned, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he hurriedly shouted, "Slow down! Leave thirty pieces of fire source crystals for me!"

"Damn!" Jiang Lingheng blurted out, and directly blew his hair on the spot, "You are also my second uncle, what about robbery? I was just touched by that bastard boy yesterday for five pieces, and I was busy feeling distressed, you are good, just ask me for thirty pieces of fire source crystal!"

"Bring it!"

Jiang Chengyu didn't say much, and directly spread out his right hand, even if Jiang Lingheng was reluctant, he could only pout and hand over a storage ring awkwardly.

"I only have thirteen on me, and I'll bring you the rest later. ”

Jiang Chengyu nodded, Jiang Lingheng had already escaped from the hidden world, and he couldn't help the pain along the way, muttering and complaining.

"Why do the people around me always think about the law to take advantage of me?

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When Jiang Feng left the Hidden World, it was already more than halfway through the Shen time, and the twilight was approaching, but it was still many hours earlier than expected.

"Brother Jiang, the wound on your face is healed!"

Back at Fenglin Pavilion, Qiu Qiu suddenly said in surprise when he saw Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng realized that the scars on his face had healed, thinking that it was caused by the remodeling of his body after the sacrificial array completed the first refining of the sacrificial array.

In this way, it also happened to save the scars of Qing'er's generous gift.

Jiang Feng asked Qiu Qiu to run on his behalf, explain the reason, return the scars to Qing'er, and convey his grand thanks on his behalf.

Although most of this scarring will eventually increase to Qiu Qiu's hands, this intermediate process is still essential after all.

The little girl readily agreed, and returned after a short time, but as Jiang Feng expected, she held the scars in her small hands, but she looked at Jiang Feng's expression a little embarrassed.

Jiang Feng asked her not to care about anything else, she accepted it, and he only knew at this time that Qing'er had secretly given Qiu Qiu a trace in the past, and the little girl had been using it very sparingly, and she was reluctant to waste it.

Jiang Feng finally understood, no wonder Qiu Qiu worked all year round, but the scars on her hands were always new, and old scars were rare, and this was the reason.

It's just that no matter how good this elixir is, it is inevitable that she will be injured and injured so repeatedly, which shows the hardships of the little girl's life over the years.

Because of this, Jiang Feng even sighed that Wen Bin's heart was hard, and he didn't seem to have half of it.

But all in all, it is not as meaningful to leave the scars scattered on a man like him as it is to stay on a woman like Qiu Qiu.

Seeing that the little girl seemed to be idle now, Jiang Feng proposed to invite her to go out for a walk and go to Butianlou for a visit, so as to take a look at the scenery of Ziwei Imperial City that she had not had time to take a closer look at when she came that day.

Qiu Qiu readily agreed, the two of them took a simple rest, and then set off to leave the house, he was a distinguished guest of the Wen Mansion, so naturally no one would stop him, but when he arrived at the main gate, Jiang Feng did not forget to explain his whereabouts, so that the door attendants could return.

Qiu Qiu, as a maid of the Wenfu, used to need to go out with the mother-in-law in the dining room to purchase some necessities, and often went in and out, although the route was fixed, the movement was restricted, and he only knew a little about Ziwei Imperial City, but compared to Jiang Feng, who knew nothing, it was much better.

After all, the little girl is only in her early tens, and it is difficult to get out of the house, so she is naturally interested, and she deliberately chose a relatively prosperous and lively route, wanting to take Jiang Feng for a good ride, and the end point is Butianlou.

This step of the skytower seems to be the opposite of the earth-shattering people, not far away, in fact, after leaving the Wenfu, the nearest route to reach the skytower has to cross several streets.

Jiang Feng also happened to have the heart to wander around and see, so he didn't think too much, and followed the little girl's wishes and asked her to be a tour guide.

Along the way, Jiang Feng sighed several times about the prosperity of Ziwei Imperial City, I am afraid that there are few comparable people in the thirteen places of Kyushu, the streets are very lively, and you can see a lot of similar shadows of mortal dust bazaars, but they are also a little different.

For example, the rock sugar gourd sold along the street looks really sweet and attractive, but this bunch of red fruits is not hawthorn, but a kind of spiritual fruit.

Although this spiritual fruit is extremely common in the cultivation realm and can be taken appropriately by mortals, it has the miraculous effect of prolonging life, and if it is placed in the mortal realm, it is still a treasure that is hard to find.

Such a spiritual fruit, in Ziwei Emperor City, can only be used for strings of rock sugar gourds, and all the prosperity can be seen.

Qiu Qiu's little girl stared sideways at the sugar gourd seller several times, obviously full of saliva and wanted to eat it, but she was thrifty and was reluctant to spend money, and it was even more difficult to open her mouth to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng saw that it was funny, so he sold her two strings, one in each hand, which immediately made the little girl satisfied.

It was also fortunate that he happened to have the materials at hand when he studied the Jintian Sacrifice last night, so he familiarized himself with and confirmed the method of the sacrificial array by refining the karma yuan beads, otherwise Jiang Feng was still a poor bastard, and it was rare to take Qiu Qiu out for a trip, and he would not be able to laugh and be generous.

Along the way, I saw a lot of exquisite delicacies, mostly snacks, Jiang Feng packed a copy for the little girl, one of the stalls passing by was selling some Karakuri toys, Qiu Qiu was very interested in a bead thing.

This little toy is just an ordinary transparent bead, and in particular, there is a firefly that has been refined into a puppet placed inside, and after being placed in the palm of the hand, this puppet insect will flicker and glow when it feels the temperature change.

Jiang Feng bought one for her, and took a few more accessories that the little girl's family liked, and brought them with them.

It's rare for a little girl to be so happy today, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel happy when she saw her happy, and didn't care much about the rest of the details.

It's just that along the way, Jiang Feng once again realized the true meaning of the mortal in Chu Di, and now that his relics skull is revived, even if the other party can hide his cultivation, he can really detect it.

Walking slowly along the way, no one in all walks of life was inferior to him, even the person who sold the rock sugar gourd had a Shenhai realm cultivation.

Looking at it all over the world, except for a true mortal Qiu Qiu, I am afraid that the entire Ziwei Emperor City will not be able to find a second immortal realm monk.

However, Jiang Feng was different from ordinary people, although his realm was limited, his combat power was already comparable to the cultivation of the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, so he felt a little relieved.

When the two of them arrived at Butianlou, it was almost dusk, and the people who came and went, there were monks who stepped into Butianlou one after another, and after Jiang Feng entered the building, many people who were far away behind him also followed one after another.

He didn't hide his appearance when he went out this time, with his reputation as Jiang Feng, he was now a celebrity in this Ziwei Emperor City, no wonder these monks would follow him with their own intentions.

Butianlou is one of the best restaurants in the thirteen places, and the chef's skills are famous in the entire thirteen places, claiming that as long as there are materials, even the dragon liver and phoenix gall can be cooked.

It's a pity that it's hard to see the true spirit in the human world, and this so-called "claim" is just a beautiful name, but since the opening of Butianlou, no one has ever questioned the taste of even a dish.

Butianlou opened the door to do business, welcomed guests from all over the world, but only entertained monks, thousands of delicacies, wine and aging with extraordinary people to eat, but even the monks in the most tongue-in-cheek gluttony to Butianlou, did not return in defeat.

At this time, it was the time of dinner, and the repairs that entered the building were all to taste the dazzling food, and there were also those who came here for recreation, Jiang Feng was one of them.

There are eleven floors in the sky, the higher the floor, the more valuable the guests are entertained, starting from the seventh floor, the guests are not the cultivation of great power, that is, the status of the extremely transcendent person.

It is rumored that on the eleventh floor, unless the owner behind the Butianlou is personally invited, no matter what status he is, he cannot rashly trespass, and the offender will be responsible for life and death.

This edict can be described as very domineering, but no one has ever dared to disobey it, just because the owner behind Butianlou is the only Zhouxing firm in the thirteen places that can compete with Juxianlou on the trade road.

And the founder and owner of Zhou Xing Commercial Bank, "Zhou Xing", is a genuine return to the void!

Legend has it that Juxian Lou once wanted to intervene sideways and invest in Butianlou, willing to co-invest with Zhou Xing Commercial Bank, but in the end Zhou Xing strongly refused, and even gave him a bowl of soup.

Therefore, the maverick industry of Butianlou still exists today, and it is only under the control of Zhou Xing Commercial Bank.

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(To be continued!)